My big sis posted a status that got me thinking: "Somethings in life have the Humpty Dumpty effect once they are broken they are never the same, either the pieces don't fall back into place or if they do you can still see the cracks in it!"...and this is what i came up with:

But Angels Still Whisper

This humpty dumpty heart of mine
Pieces lying on the floor
Hard as stone
Cold as ice
Beat beat beat
Flatline.
But angels still whisper “be still”.

Its not ur fault im broken
Its my fault I let u break me.
A thousand pieces,
For who to collect?
Scattered in the wind.
My loss, for your win
But angels still whisper “be patient”.

Trapped in the fog,
Wrapped in the mist,
Torn and tattered,
Dismissed.
A bittersweet elixir, the devil’s kiss.
Panic.
But angels still whisper “fret not”.

Black magic? No, black makeup smeered,
A dripping façade, oasis of tears.
A face covered in grief,
Disbelief,
Staring at a heart that used to be whole,
Until you held it.
But angels still whisper “seek peace“.

A heart once worth far more than rubies,
Rubbish,
What happened to, you break it, you buy it?
You owe me.
Who’s going to compensate,
the price I paid for lies that you sold me.
But angels still tell me “I am with you always”.